FoxWriter
Cluster
- Joined
- Jan 20, 2011
- Location
- in the realm of lust and seduction
RE: Shattered Minds
Harry chuckled a little and shook his head. "i want all books, papers, deeds, and other such things transported directly to Riddle Manor. a house elf there will direct you to my rooms." Harry assured the Goblins, who nodded eagerly and raced off to do all the things Harry had asked them to do. Evan regained control and stood, brushing imaginary dust off of his clothes, tossed his head into th air, and flashed his eyes as he strode out of the Bank, staring at Dumbledore, who was directly in front of him. 'Please don't let Alisander do anything stupid. i want to take this old fool down a peg or two, and if he Crucio's Dumbledore i won't get to do that...' unbeknownst to him, Alisander had heard Harry's mental plea, and Evan cackled in delight at the thought of ripping Dumbledore a new one.
"Albus, Percival, Wulfric, Brian, Dumbledore." Evan intoned, his voice soft, but stern, many of the people in the Alley watching, shuddered as they realized that this Valereen was... was ANGRY with Albus Dumbledore. "you who have Slain the innocent." he hissed, his multicolored eyes flashing. "you who have ensured the death of one Cassandra, Shay, Riddle. you who have seen to the death of Remus Lupin, Sirius Black, James and Lily Potter, and one Harry James Potter...." he stared at Dumbledore. "i see into your Soul, Dumbledore. i see the deaths you have caused, and the Deaths you hope to continue." he spread his wings. "the Magic of this world, and the Lives of the Living are NOT your playthings! you have disrupted the very Fabric of the Magic that keeps our world whole and now it is on the verge of collapse. i will fix your misdeeds and i will right what you have wronged. my little Cousin Harry, should have lived a happy, and peaceful life... instead, i, who was a Son of a Squib, have taken his place in this world." a load of lies, but Dumbledore didn't know that, it was better for everyone to think Harry Potter was dead at Dumbledore's hands. "he died in agony, you know, your precious Harry Potter. the blocks on his magic, and his mind, killed him." another lie, but again, Dumbledore didn't know that. "Cassandra also died in agony. the spell you placed on her, went against everything she knew, from family to freinds... she slit her throat, rather than continue doing what you bid... she did it poorly, and she bled to death slowly... it took hours. Alisander, her twin, followed soon after. he slit his wrists..." there was a long pause and then. "shall i tell the world, Dumbledore? what you did to the young Child who turned into Voldemort!? shall i tell them all what you did to break his mind and his soul!?" everyone was silent, staring at Dumbledore in horror. "be gone from me, you pathetic Skin bag. your Soul will burn in the Fire Pits of Hell."
Harry chuckled a little and shook his head. "i want all books, papers, deeds, and other such things transported directly to Riddle Manor. a house elf there will direct you to my rooms." Harry assured the Goblins, who nodded eagerly and raced off to do all the things Harry had asked them to do. Evan regained control and stood, brushing imaginary dust off of his clothes, tossed his head into th air, and flashed his eyes as he strode out of the Bank, staring at Dumbledore, who was directly in front of him. 'Please don't let Alisander do anything stupid. i want to take this old fool down a peg or two, and if he Crucio's Dumbledore i won't get to do that...' unbeknownst to him, Alisander had heard Harry's mental plea, and Evan cackled in delight at the thought of ripping Dumbledore a new one.
"Albus, Percival, Wulfric, Brian, Dumbledore." Evan intoned, his voice soft, but stern, many of the people in the Alley watching, shuddered as they realized that this Valereen was... was ANGRY with Albus Dumbledore. "you who have Slain the innocent." he hissed, his multicolored eyes flashing. "you who have ensured the death of one Cassandra, Shay, Riddle. you who have seen to the death of Remus Lupin, Sirius Black, James and Lily Potter, and one Harry James Potter...." he stared at Dumbledore. "i see into your Soul, Dumbledore. i see the deaths you have caused, and the Deaths you hope to continue." he spread his wings. "the Magic of this world, and the Lives of the Living are NOT your playthings! you have disrupted the very Fabric of the Magic that keeps our world whole and now it is on the verge of collapse. i will fix your misdeeds and i will right what you have wronged. my little Cousin Harry, should have lived a happy, and peaceful life... instead, i, who was a Son of a Squib, have taken his place in this world." a load of lies, but Dumbledore didn't know that, it was better for everyone to think Harry Potter was dead at Dumbledore's hands. "he died in agony, you know, your precious Harry Potter. the blocks on his magic, and his mind, killed him." another lie, but again, Dumbledore didn't know that. "Cassandra also died in agony. the spell you placed on her, went against everything she knew, from family to freinds... she slit her throat, rather than continue doing what you bid... she did it poorly, and she bled to death slowly... it took hours. Alisander, her twin, followed soon after. he slit his wrists..." there was a long pause and then. "shall i tell the world, Dumbledore? what you did to the young Child who turned into Voldemort!? shall i tell them all what you did to break his mind and his soul!?" everyone was silent, staring at Dumbledore in horror. "be gone from me, you pathetic Skin bag. your Soul will burn in the Fire Pits of Hell."